User blog comment:Corbus/A New Home/@comment-3418619-20110923003717

Kishkanev walks slowly through the dead leaves littering the forest floor. He is lost, though loathe to admit it. As he wanders, he spots a small orange glow in the distance. Slowly, he readjusts the glaive on is back and moves towards it, intent upon finding its cause OOC: im referring to Kish as he cause i dont want to say 'It' all the time.